The teacher beats the students, but it is normal, and the candle dripping wax is a bit excessive,

How can this thing be used to treat students?

No matter what, this thing should be used in a special place and in a special environment.

But it won't make people die.

Aunt Lan didn't bother to think so much, since the one called her, she had to make a show,

After all, if you want to live there in the future, you have to make a good impression on others.

If you can't kill someone, then it's almost enough to cripple a few people.

It's just that who is better to fight?

The chubby one?

Or is it the one that is high?

Or maybe it's the little eyed one?

At this time, the voice of another classroom attracted Aunt Lan's attention,

The classroom was quite empty just now, but at this time a lot of people have come in.

These people are older, both male and female,

Aunt Lan walked over,

Looking through the window,

I heard it come from inside, "Today is the day of the inspection of the 016th batch of students of our Songshan Martial Arts School, thank you to those parents who can send their children here to receive education and physical fitness,

Now it's time to assess the results, and make a tea! ”

In front of the classroom, a middle-aged man wearing a practice uniform was holding a microphone and talking there.

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of students who had been sitting quietly in the classroom stood up in unison.

walked in front of his parents, knelt down together, and handed the tea bowl he had been holding in his hands to his parents.

At the same time, he said, "Mother and father, please drink tea." ”

Seeing that their children were so sensible, the parents present were excited to shed tears and hurriedly helped their children up.

I am also very grateful to the teacher,

It's just the beginning,

Then all the students formed a battle in the middle of the classroom.

Punching, the movements are neat and uniform, and the password is as loud as a sword, as if a person is doing movements.

This was an eye-opener for the parents present.

If you want to say that the tea was served before, it was just an appetizer, and this dish is the real big dish.

Seeing his own children so mighty,

The parents present said thank you to the teachers, if there is no teaching from the teachers, how can their children have such achievements....

It is conceivable that these children used to worry more about their parents at home, otherwise they would not have shed tears of excitement.

At the end of the performance, the child was also crying, still crying loudly,

This cry is naturally loud,

Aunt Lan was very irritable when she heard this cry,

It's so noisy,

How is this school full of crying,

The classroom was crying just now, and we're crying here.

To be honest, if it weren't for that person, if it weren't for her previous character, she would definitely be in mourning here now.

Just when she wanted to go back and see what the classroom next door was saying, pick a few in it and clean up and leave,

A qi machine suddenly locked on him, and at the same time, a faint coercion rushed towards her, fortunately, her skills are not weak, and this coercion is not too strong,

It just made her stop the pace that she just wanted to leave.

As soon as Aunt Lan's body moved, the coercion and qi machine were cracked by her.

I haven't found an opponent before, so now it should be exposed.

Isn't this interesting, it's a shame for her to fight a group of mortals, who would do this kind of thing if it weren't for the completion of the task,

But now it's different, there's something weird here,

This time there will be no more fights against mortals.

The coercion was obviously coming from upstairs, Aunt Lan did not hesitate and went directly to the third floor, there were no classrooms on the third floor, but there were rooms one by one, and the words teacher's office were hung at the door.

But looking at the situation inside through the window, there is no one, only some messy tables and chairs, and it is useless to come here.

After all, there are only more than 200 people in this school, and there are not so many teachers.

Aunt Lan walked into one of the offices and swept around, and saw various honorary certificates and some pennants hanging on the wall.

What is written above are some words praising so-and-so school and so-and-so teacher.

Obviously, this was sent by the parents of the students who came here before, so it can be seen that the time here is not a day or two.

And it has been recognized by many parents,

Chinese people have a habit of wanting others to agree with what they think is good.

Share what you think is good with others, and you will also pull others to go with you.

For example, the students in this school have not seen any advertisements before, but there are so many students, most of them come from this way,

One to ten, ten to hundred.

After all, who needs not only a smart head, but also a good body, so as to gain a foothold in society,

No boss likes to recruit a sick man, three days and two days of leave, then who will do the work, is the boss to do it, or you to do it?

Here, many children are not good at studying, playful, and naughty, which makes many parents feel a headache.

And these parents are very busy with their work, causing their children to be like this.

The solution is that parents pay for their children to come here, so that the children can learn something, and they can also be more relaxed.

Therefore, when they see that their children are well-behaved and honest, some parents will cry with joy.

As for what will happen to the children sent here, they don't know, they want results, results, and that's enough.

They would never have imagined that their children would be beaten here, or even burned by those teachers to play with fire.

Here, I am afraid that I will have to accept such a punishment for disobedience, depending on the proficiency of those teachers, it is obvious that this has been done many times.

For these, Aunt Lan, who has lived for thousands of years, naturally understands when she thinks about it,

What she cares about is not how the school is, but the owner of the coercion just now.

I went into several offices in a row, but I didn't find anything.

But when she walked into the last office, a picture of Wu Song fighting a tiger caught her attention.

In this painting, a big man with a big waist and a round waist is in the background of a mountain forest, and in front of him, there is a colorful tiger with a white forehead, staring at the person in front of him, its forelimbs and claws are deeply buckled into the soil, and its body is backwards, making the action of rushing forward at any time.

"It's you!"

Aunt Lan's eyes fell on Na Wu Song's body, and at the same time, a hand was also stretched out to Na Wu Song,

For a while, the scroll began to turn black, and Wu Song in the painting seemed to move, and his figure began to get bigger and bigger, occupying almost half of the scroll.

"Demons and monsters, An dares to run rampant in my martial arts school!

I'm Wu Song, leave quickly, otherwise I'll abolish your Taoism! The voice is loud, if it is really the kind of timid person who is frightened by this voice, he will definitely run out, or even less timid, afraid that his legs will be weak and sit on the ground.

But what kind of person is Aunt Lan, a demon who has lived for thousands of years, in the forest where she once was, there are not many demons who are more powerful than this Wu Song.

How could she be frightened by Wu Song in this painting, if so, she would probably go back shamelessly.

"Demons and monsters?" A smile appeared at the corner of Aunt Lan's mouth, there was a strange light in her eyes, and the nails of her hands were getting longer and longer.

With a "bang", the scroll that was originally hanging on the wall was cut in half by her.

However, Wu Song's tiger fight did not fall to the ground, but floated and merged back into one.

The ink in the painting began to ripple, one by one, one by one, like ripples on the flat ground.

Wu Song, who was originally staying in the painting, actually jumped out of the painting and punched Aunt Lan's head directly, if she was hit, Aunt Lan was afraid that she would be killed by a punch as the tiger had been.

But a surprising scene appeared, Wu Song's fist hit Aunt Lan's nose, and Aunt Lan didn't dodge at all, just looked at Wu Song in front of her,

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he seems to be watching a comic.

This Wu Song was full of confidence at first, and after sensing her below, he exuded coercion to warn her, and then he scolded her and now attacked her, he seemed so confident.

Aunt Kelan just wants to laugh,

Because Wu Song in this painting doesn't seem to understand how terrifying the gap between the two sides is!

She's a demon, a thousand-year-old demon, not one of those mountain beasts that can be dealt with casually!

"Roar!" An angry roar came out of Aunt Lan's mouth, and this sound was not made by a human at all!

At the moment when the roar came out, the picture scroll began to tremble, and Wu Song's figure directly collapsed,

Finally, there was a "pop", and the scroll fell to the ground.

In the picture scroll, Wu Song, who was originally majestic, hid directly behind the big trees in the mountains and forests at this time, only half of his buttocks were exposed, trembling there!